Falling into this rolling mortal world, who can escape intact?
That rainy night, he and she met in the bamboo pavilion on the outskirts of the city.
With her face covered by light gauze and dressed in white, she looks like a fairy from heaven.
Every frown and every smile tugged at his heart...
Now, I dream of returning to Chang'an.
The passionate passion of the children of the Jianghu, the charm of the gentle and fragrant boudoir.
What kind of drama will be staged...
The encounter in the past was right or wrong.
He and she, after all, cannot escape the arrangement of fate and go to hell together...
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PS Cynthia's previous account Youming Forgot the password?
So I re-applied for an account and posted again.